C759 Second immortal
"Lady Peony, please don't be shy. I have no ill intentions. Why don't you take a seat and have a drink?"
Raising his wine cup, he waved it at Bai Mudan, who smiled.
This little demon was sensible, he did not have much of a mischievous aura on him, and he, Li Ren, was not the type of cultivator who would scream and kill whenever he saw a demon.
"How presumptuous of you, Peony